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Why can’t the Golden Dragon figure out how to dismantle this thing; should he bite it with his mouth?

Doesn’t the elegance of an Ancestral Golden Dragon matter anymore? If this gets out, how can he still be a Holy Dragon?

"Granduncle, please join forces with !"

Amidst a thunderous roar that echoed between the sky and the earth, the golden Valkyrie fell from the sky, landing right beside Noah. Parvati slowly got up from the crater, anwhile sweeping away a large number of encroaching undead, and then, with eyes shining with brilliant golden divine light, looked at Noah.

"Are you still Parvati?"

Noah looked at the Valkyrie requesting assistance with so surprise, as he had just clearly sensed that a will had descended upon this grandniece.

"I have reclaid my body."

Parvati replied.

"Dragon!"

Before Noah could respond, a giant foot made of white bones was already stomping toward him. In the eyes of the enraged Immortal King, Noah had now beco an extrely threatening target.

Word Spirit·King’s Crown

Word Spirit·Golden Throne

The Word Spirit that Noah once used to face the Avatar of the Mother of Ten Thousand Serpents appeared once more, blessing his Legendary Dragon form. A majesty akin to that of the Dragon King erged, and a black furious dragon soared into the sky, shaking the firmant.

Roar~

There were no dazzling spells nor exquisite techniques; in the Fla Brilliance state, the Ancestral Golden Dragon ramd headlong into the Immortal King.

Boom——

For the first ti since being awakened, the Immortal King was shaken, collapsing with a thunderous roar like a mountain of gold and a pillar of jade.

But before Noah could press on his advantage and expand his gains, the Great Graveyard, revived entirely due to the resurrection of the Immortal King, began to react. One after another, skeletal arms, and gigantic figures made from piled remains, charged at Noah.

Apart from the inherent defenses of the Great Graveyard itself, there were also nurous Legendary Undead that had already reacted. The true King of Undead had awakened, and regardless of any private grievances or interests among them, at this mont, there was only one thing they could do.

"Defend His Majesty Wuzi!"

"Eliminate this evil dragon!"

A Mummy Pharaoh drove a Netherworld Chariot, leading what seed like an endless Underworld Legion to launch an assault on Noah. Additionally, countless bloodthirsty bats turned into clouds obscuring the sky, and formless and invisible fearso ghosts... Upon discovering that their majesty truly had a major problem, all the undead made the most correct choice at that mont—to stop the Golden Dragon from pursuing the Immortal King.

"Don’t worry about these; you go dismantle that big skeleton and chop off his head!"

Engulfed in the realm of the dead, subrged in the nearly liquefied Sea of Death, facing the undead forces now in full fervor, Selena finally ceased her idling.

In the already completely sealed space, she still flashed beside Noah, then, before his surprised gaze, took out a weapon he found very familiar—a dual-wielding greatsword.

However, unlike the ancient great sword with simple decorations in Noah’s mory, this sword before him had been completely assimilated by Hell Demon Energy, becoming a Demon Divine Artifact from Hell.

"Take it!"

This familiar yet unfamiliar weapon was thrown into the hand of the Golden Dragon. As Noah touched this weapon, the spirituality within the great sword also awakened with it.

Golden lightning flashed across the sword’s body, and pitch-black hellfire also ignited simultaneously. Thunder and fire intertwined upon the Fla Brilliance Golden Dragon; this was not assimilation, but rather an additional empowernt.

Though it ca from a hellish Demon Divine Artifact, Noah felt a sense of joy and delight akin to reuniting with an old friend as he held it.

"..."

Even though Noah was ntally prepared, when this weapon fell into his hands, he was montarily silent.

And not only Noah; the Demon King, who had originally been embedded in the ground and climbed back up, fell silent too when he saw the weapon gripped in the claw of the Golden Dragon, wrapped in lightning and fire and exuding an aura of destruction.

This weapon was just so familiar to him, perhaps too familiar. He couldn’t count how many tis he had seen it in his dreams, one of the three weapons by the towering figure sitting amid the mountains in the depths of his dreams.

He never imagined that he would see this weapon in reality. It made his body tremble uncontrollably.

It wasn’t out of fear, but rather trembling from excitent, because he felt he had finally found the source of that vivid hell in his dreams, which wouldn’t lead to his death and could feed back real power.

"Granduncle!"

Though he felt he was touching upon the truth, Wayne rembered that the only channel through which he might understand the truth was the dragon who had just unreservedly beat him up, leaving him with just a breath of life. Imdiately, he sensed a dull pain in all his bones.

For the first ti holding a true Divine Artifact, Noah had no mind to consider the thoughts of his young nephew content below. He charged through the tide of undead trying to protect the Immortal King, heading straight towards the Immortal King.

A tall and elegant golden figure landed behind Noah. Having reclaid control over her body and empowered by divine strength, Parvati opted to cover Noah’s rear, shielding him from interference originating from the Great Graveyard.

Clang~

Although the weapon was not very handy for Noah, it cooperated actively. Its rank was high enough that even a gentle swing carried enough power to flatten mountains. Just one swipe sliced through, the sound resonating like the chiming of gold and jade, and several segnts of shattered bones flew off the Immortal King’s body.

"I am the Undying King of Undead!"

With his body damaged for the second ti, the severely threatened Immortal King Wuzi emitted a aningless howl as the battle resud.

This ti, originally just a spectator, Noah beca a participant. The main battle weapon from a certain adoptive father erupted with overwhelming demonic power in his hands, incomparable to the decorative little toothpick gifted by the Elf God. Each sword strike left scars on the Immortal King’s skeletal form.

"Aweso!"

The Fla Brilliance Golden Dragon vibrated its Radiant Wings like clouds descending from the heavens, spiraling over the Great Graveyard, engaging the battered Immortal King, whose consciousness had fallen into a state of confusion.

Previously, Noah hadn’t wished to engage because he knew he couldn’t break through the Divine Bone’s defense and it was futile to attack an enemy immune to damage. The situation wasn’t fair, and the one playing dirty wasn’t him.

But now things were different. Although the Divine Bone remained tough, wielding this emotionally intensifying, boiling, almost climaxing Demon Divine Artifact, he could slowly cleave it apart.

"Decapitate!"

Noah’s goal was clear; each sword strike aid at the Immortal King’s neck. Despite the thick layer of bone armor there, it could still be breached.

This epic battle shook the glaciers for miles around, causing uncountable icebergs to collapse, avalanches to sweep across the icefield, and thousands of ice fissure canyons to form and seal again—chaos barely described the environntal impact of this confrontation.

Fortunately, the Northern Icefield, having been long under the rule of the undead, hardly had any living creatures remaining. There might have been so old White Dragons and demons hiding in corners, but the aftermath of such a battle surely couldn’t affect them.

Clang~

The Immortal King, relying on instinct to fight Noah, wielded giant arms. The sword mark on his chest, originally emanating a faint white light, abruptly erupted, shooting upwards along his chest towards his head.

"No!"

The White Bone Giant God instinctively retracted its arm to suppress this clinging Holy Light, but Noah seized the opportunity, bringing down a heavy sword slash, aligning perfectly with the Holy Light extending to its neck.

Bang~

The two fundantally opposing forces created an extinguishing reaction at that mont.

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